Heaven-Slaying Sword-Draw Art!
Elder Nian sighed with feeling. "The signature ultimate art of Jade Splendor Peak's twenty-eighth peak master—the swordsmanship of that Sea-Overturning Crown Prince."
To think that, after being lost for nearly a thousand years, it had gained an inheritor in this generation.
Jade Splendor Sect had remained unshaken among the eighteen branches precisely because of that breathtakingly gifted founding ancestor. That crown prince, born into an imperial family, had cast aside the dignity of the Nine-Five Sovereign and questioned the heavens with his sword. He had been but one step from becoming a Supreme Grandmaster, yet he had died an unnatural death. Even now, many believed that had the Sea-Overturning Crown Prince not died, Mount Fangcun's history would have gained another Supreme Grandmaster.
Yet he had left behind this unfathomable Heaven-Slaying Sword-Draw Art, which had once swept across central Yu Province.
Jade luster flowed from your eyes. Feng Qingge, too, was at the initial stage of the Heaven Gate Realm. Her five slender fingers gently settled upon the sword hilt.
Layer upon layer of vital essence compressed and collapsed within the sword in an ingenious manner.
Clang—
The instant the sword left its sheath, the surrounding spiritual energy erupted.
A sword light, cold and clear as moonlight yet dazzling as a river of stars, suddenly blossomed!
In an instant, it split the five-zhang arena apart and shredded the lightning cast down moments before by the spirit beast hawk.
Yet a flash of sharp light passed through the eyes of Cang Song, Dragon Scale Peak's senior disciple. It was as though he had anticipated this all along. His body twisted sideways like a swimming dragon, and the Thunder Eagle he had released earlier had merely been a feint to make a noise in the east while attacking in the